Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Just like the famous "Christmas" truce, at this moment, there was less fighting and more tension between the originally tense people.

It's really hard to stretch.

After looking at the two glasses of "wine" on the table, King Han sighed and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"If you say this is an assassination, Dali Temple will think that I am talking nonsense. If you say you are toasting, I will not dare to drink any glass of wine you toast."

"We don't dare either."

Zhou Li nodded and agreed.

Faced with Zhou Li's behavior, the King of Han was not angry, but looked at him with a half-smile. After a long time, King Han sighed softly, shook his head, and said with a smile: "My eldest brother and I were like this back then. But what's different from you is that you want me to die, but I don't want my eldest brother to die."

"Your elder brother?"

Tang Wan was a little puzzled and said, "Isn't it easy for a Han king to kill a Jianghu person?"

"My dear brother."

The King of Han was speechless, and then he began to worry about his daughter's marriage.

After thinking for a while, Tang Wan's face turned pale.

Oh, it turns out to be the emperor.

That's fine.

"The three of you have gathered together today."

King Han put his hands on the fence and looked at the joyous and lively scene, his expression returned to calm, "Zhou Li, is your answer still the same as before?"

"You still won't tell me what you want to do."

Zhou Li shook his head and said cheerfully: "Given the context, I think I might not like what you are doing."

"What do you think I want?"

The King of Han looked at Zhou Li and smiled strangely. He seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be...

look forward to.

"right?"

Zhou Li leaned back slightly, crossed his arms, and asked: "The throne?"

"Ah."

With a chuckle, King Han smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. He raised his hand and folded up the sleeve on his right hand, and a horrific bloodstain appeared in front of the three of them.

"Six years ago, my eldest brother was seriously ill. When I learned the news in Nanjing, I wrote a memorial. I wanted to ask my eldest brother whether I should be the emperor."

"Eldest brother said, no, the throne can only belong to Prince Zhu Zhanji."

Putting down the sleeves of his robe, King Han waved his hand, and the dragon robe on his body seemed to have a halo. He looked at Zhou Li, with only the pride and ruthlessness of being the King of Han in his eyes.

"I'm not convinced."

"When my father passed the throne to the eldest son, I had complaints and dissatisfaction. But the eldest son is the eldest son, and I have to admire his ability to govern the country. My father has fought a lifetime of wars, which has destroyed the treasury and the hearts of the people. After they were broken up, it was the boss who forcibly set Ming Dynasty upright. If I obey him, he should become the emperor."

"But where is Zhu Zhanji?!"

The hand holding the railing began to tighten, and a crack appeared in his hand. The King of Han did not shy away from the frightened bureaucrats and wealthy businessmen behind him. He gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Ignorant of learning and skills, he plays around and hangs out all day long in Jinyiwei and Yebushu. Those who know are the princes, and those who don't know are the sluts! The most annoying thing is that back then, he dared to write to the emperor, please give Qianyun the title of His wife! Why should such a person be the emperor?"

"Correct."

Tang Wan nodded vigorously and agreed: "That's right."

There were many shadows outside the window, and there seemed to be dark clouds in the leaves.

"So, you want the throne?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "Do you think you should sit in this seat?"

"The throne?"

The king of Han smiled.

Without looking, he knew that the officials behind him had begun to secretly write down his words in their hearts, waiting for the day when the King of Han lost power, and would hand over a booklet to add insult to injury.

But the King of Han didn't care, or in other words, he didn't need to care about these people. Their status and rights were given by the King of Han.

"I definitely want to fight for the throne. I have fought for it a long time ago. I am even one step away from that position. I only need to chop the knife down and kill my nephew who has not yet grown up. Then I will become emperor."

In this way, the King of Han calmly talked about the war between brothers. The people on the second floor were drinking and talking loudly, praising the name of the King of Han. But he doesn't care, because the loose sand is still a pile of loose sand, and even if it is gathered together, it will break when touched.

"However, I still couldn't swing that knife in the end."

King Han turned his back to Zhu Qianyun, his voice was a little soft and a little deep. He looked at the young talents on the first floor, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"That kid was smart, very smart. He fell to the ground at that time, and my Ye Zhan knife was less than an inch away from his neck. He didn't beg for mercy, he just told me calmly that he asked grandpa for a marriage back then just to cover up The identity of Qianyun’s Jianwen orphan.”

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Li was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a situation behind this incident.

Zhu Qianyun on the side looked at the King of Han blankly, and she was very grateful for the prince's words. But regarding her father, her feelings were more complicated. On the one hand, the King of Han rebelled, which itself was a disaster for the Ming Dynasty and should be despised.

But on the other hand, the King of Han gave up the chance to fight for the throne for her.

"Fortunately, I didn't chop down the knife."

Breathing a sigh of relief, King Han shook his head and smiled. He turned around, turned his back to the bustling crowd, looked at the three people, and said softly: "I later discovered that the word emperor is bullshit."

"it is good."

Now it was Zhou Li's turn to agree with the King of Han. "My eldest brother recovered from a serious illness in less than a year. He approved no less than 10,000 memorials and wrote more than a million words of approval. At the fourth watch in the morning, he had two dishes of green vegetables and one meat for lunch. He barely took a few mouthfuls and drank the medicine. I have to pick up various ministers. At the end of the day, I have to correct the cabinet memorials and talk to the ministers. During the trial, I have to read the border wars and clarify the responsibilities of each secret..."

King Han knocked on his head, smiled, and said:

"This is a good emperor."

"But I'm not a good emperor."

King Han's gaze fell on everyone, like a cold light, making people feel frightened. His eyes finally fell on Zhou Li, and his words became heavier.

"But I'm just a fucking commoner. I've worked hard for most of my life, helped the old man conquer the world, and defeated the Meng people. After defeating me, I want endless money and someone who loves me. Woman, give birth to a lot of children and let the world worship me. As a warrior, isn’t that what I want?
"But if I become the emperor, money will become a piece of paper, and the harem will be as chaotic as a pot of porridge. I feel sick just thinking about it. If Qianyun still fears me, stays away from me, or even alienates me because of her identity, then What did I get? A dragon robe that gets in the way? Or a group of courtiers whose smiles are faker than your bottom line?"

"Where's what I lost?"

"I lost everything just to sit on that cool seat?"

"Boy, didn't you ask me what I want? Come on, I'll tell you now."

The King of Han drew out the long sword from his waist, and the cold light flashed. The general's head fell directly to the ground, and he died with his eyes open. He turned his head, half of his body was stained red by the splashing blood, and the originally red python robe looked even more monstrous.

"This man volunteered half a year ago to bring you to justice. He said that as long as Qianyun has no worries in Beiliang, she can listen to me with peace of mind and go to the capital to get married, and we will have more capital."

The people present were restrained by the King of Han's harshness. Among them, those with better psychological quality could still stand upright, while some people had already fallen to the ground. Their legs were trembling, their teeth were constantly chattering, and they were shaking like chaff.

The King of Han ignored the ugly behavior of these people. He didn't seem to care. All his thirteen cities were filled with drunkards and ricebags. He looked at Zhou Li and said calmly:

"A few days ago, Mr. Yang Ge gave me a message. He said that someone in the court had noticed Qianyun's identity. Some Jingnan veterans discovered that Qianyun's appearance was very similar to that of the queen back then. It could be said that she was exactly the same. . They have already begun to prepare, preparing to use Qianyun to solve this serious problem of mine."

"They want to write to the emperor and ask him to imprison Qianyun and deprive her of her position as the daughter of the King of Han. Obviously, there are not a few people who think this way, and it is also the mainstream."

"Over the years, I have been too outspoken and unscrupulous, and I have offended too many people."

Gently pinching the fence back, the King of Han said calmly: "The civil servants think that I control three thousand battalions and have great prestige in the army, and I am in danger of usurping the throne on my own. The military attaches dare not look up at me, but they want to harm me. Go down, so that they can divide my military achievements and pave the way for their own descendants."

There were crowds of people moving around, and the wind was surging outside the building.

The Three Thousand Battalions were as invisible as the night, yet they enveloped everything. They are like black clouds all over the city, eroding everything wantonly.

King Han slowly clenched his right hand, and then slowly released it. There is no strength as before, I feel a little tired and a little weak. He looked at Zhou Li and his words started to fluctuate.

"In the past six years, I have lived like the rogue prince you call me. Greedy for money, fun, and power, this made those people greedy. They began to discover that I, a tiger with my teeth pulled out, seemed to It’s not that scary.”

Then Tang Wan interrupted.

"Why isn't there greed? Don't you want to be greedy?"

Faced with Tang Wan's words, King Han gritted his teeth and continued:
"But, you have all forgotten that I am the King of Han. I was the King of Han who killed the Wala Dog with the old man and defeated the army."

The door was cut off with a knife, and the eyes of the leading black-armored general were filled with a luster like black mist. He drew out the long knife from his waist and slammed the back of the knife against the stone pillar on the side. Suddenly, an indescribable roar sounded, suppressing the exclamations and scoldings.

"The Ming Dynasty's three thousand battalions are here, please be quiet!"

This sentence stunned everyone, including the dignitaries and young talents. They all held their breath at this moment and did not dare to speak at all.

The King of Han didn't seem to hear the changes downstairs, nor did he see the black-armored general. He said to himself, "I have also thought about it, what if I die?"

"I have committed too many crimes. Conspiracy, assassination of Wang Jia, disobedience to the emperor's orders, and association with monsters. Any one of these crimes is enough to kill someone. My eldest brother is tolerant and forgives me. What can I do next? If my eldest brother is buried God, who would be so tolerant to me? If I die, can these sins not affect my family?"

"Then why don't you become the emperor yourself?"

Zhou Li asked.

"Boring, so boring."

The king of Han smiled. He pointed at Zhou Li and said, "You underestimate me. I know what you are thinking."

"Do you think I want to set up a trap for Qianyun to rebel, let her get the jade seal, activate the black dragon bloodline in her body, and then launch a vigorous rebellion? I will redress her case and kill her openly. In this way, I can Cleared, right?”

King Han's words made Zhu Qianyun shudder at the side. She looked at Zhou Li and then her father in disbelief. But it suddenly occurred to her that all the things she had experienced, when put together, were exactly what Zhou Li said. This was the trap that the King of Han had set for her.

"Yes, by doing this, I will definitely double my family fortune, and the civil and military officials will no longer have any objections to me. It's great."

The King of Han sighed with emotion. He looked at Qianyun, but he lacked the vigor he had just now. Instead, there was an indescribable determination.

"Zhou Li, you underestimate me."

Slowly raising the long sword in his hand, King Han turned his head, looked at Zhou Li in front of him, and said softly:
"I am Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty. I can wrap my body in horse leather, and I can die on the battlefield, but I cannot die humbly after living an ignoble existence."

When the sword comes out, people die.

Zhou Li looked at the fallen painted-skin demon next to him, his pupils tightening.

"I'll tell you now what I want."

Walking to Zhu Qianyun, King Han took out the waist card with the name Three Thousand Battalions and stuffed it into her hand. Looking at the woman with astonishment in her eyes, King Han's expression was particularly indifferent, but also had an incomprehensible softness.

"Didn't Mrs. Golden Snake want to become an immortal? Didn't she want to gather monsters together and turn the North Ring into her lair?"

"Come, I'll let her come."

Another tiger charm appeared in Zhu Qianyun's hand. That was the Shenji Camp, one of the three major battalions, the highest art of crossbows and muskets. Qianyun held two tiger charms in a daze. Driven by instinct, she held the night sword in her hand and landed calmly on the ground to greet her two camps.

A cold smile appeared on King Han's face, cold but warm.

"I want to see if the Three Thousand Battalion and the Shenji Battalion can catch all her lackeys. If she doesn't have the ability to kill me and deal with me, then she will be Qianyun and live an upright life in this world. The fire. What I want is to light her up!"

"What do you want from me?"

"What I want is for Zhu Qianyun, the daughter of the King of Han, to lead two battalions today to kill countless evil monsters, cut off the future of the monster clan, guard the thirteen cities in the North Ring, kill the remnants of Wala, and seize the jade seal passed down to the country!"

"What I want is for Qianyun to live upright in this world, so that no one in the world dares to discuss her identity as Jianwen's orphan anymore! I want the people in the court to know that the King of Han is just tired, not dead!" In this world, no one can touch my daughter!"

"What I want is for everyone in the world to owe Qianyun a favor! Whether they are country folk or the emperor, they must show courtesy to Qianyun!" (End of Chapter)